Chapter 161: Frozen for a Thousand Miles

"Old man Deng, you can't say that, you control Xingdan Peak, and your wealth is rich, so naturally you don't put the Xuan-level star sword in your eyes, but you also have to think about it for everyone!"

"That's right, he doesn't need those star swords on Danwu, it's better to exchange them for us, so that the strength of our Tianluo Sect can be further improved, right?"

"What's more, we are exchanging with Jiang Danwu, and we are not robbing his things, look at your old boy's stingy appearance!"

"Jiang Danwu, in other words, we old guys are no longer hiding it, we want to exchange your Xuan-level superb star swords, you can make a price yourself, and we will definitely not lose you!"

All the elders were talking nonsense, and only after an elder named Mao Shengdian got straight to the point, everyone stopped, and they all stared at Jiang Danwu, it seemed that Jiang Danwu's attraction now was far more attractive than the battle in the ring.

In fact, as soon as he returned to Xingdan Peak, he went into retreat, Jiang Danwu also wanted to hang the appetite of these elders more, if there was no accident of the Heavenly Star Diagram swallowing the Star Sword, Jiang Danwu would naturally be willing to make a bid at this time to exchange as many star stones as possible to accumulate them, but the problem is that Jiang Danwu is poor now!

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a contribution value on the disciple order, I was afraid that any outer disciple would be richer than him.

A wry smile flashed on his face, Jiang Danwu paused for a moment and said, "We don't have to rush about the Star Sword, today I came to see my junior brother's competition, or we will talk about it after the game is over, what do you elders think?"

"That's right, then let's watch the game first, right?" Seeing Jiang Danwu say this, the elders also felt that it was reasonable, but these guys seemed to be afraid that Jiang Danwu would run away at this time, so they simply stood here and accompanied Jiang Danwu to watch the game between Feng Yingcai and Yun Feiyang.

At this time, the ground of the ring has been covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, Yun Fei raised his sword and walked the dragon, his body was light and agile, and the whole person looked extremely free and easy, as if he was not competing with people at this time, but dancing in the snow like a sword, but every time the frost sword in his hand shook it, dozens of cold lights rolled up, although there was no mighty momentum, it was as fast as thunder, and it continued to attack Feng Yingcai who was fleeing in all directions.

Compared with Yun Feiyang's chic, Feng Yingcai can be extremely embarrassed, under Yun Feiyang's sword curtain, rushing left and right, constantly dodging, and even sometimes there is no way to avoid, and sometimes he has to roll on the spot to resolve the crisis in front of him, but Jiang Danwu, who has greatly improved his comprehension of martial arts, can see that Feng Yingcai's seemingly chaotic dodge method is a set of extremely clever methods.

However, under the strong contrast between the obscene and chic of the two in the ring, many female disciples who watched the battle were even more drunk under the aura of the name of Yunfeiyang Tianluo Wuzi, and they could even see a faint blue light in the eyes of those female disciples.

"Senior Uncle Jiang, just now Senior Uncle Yun obviously had some loopholes in the defense on the left side, but why didn't Feng Yingshi fight back when he dodged?" Jing Le, who was preoccupied, seemed to have forgotten that there were still many elders standing beside him, as if he had returned to the feeling of talking freely with Jiang Danwu on top of the flying sword.

A strange light flashed in Jiang Danwu's eyes, obviously he was also very surprised that Jing Le had such a keen observation, and immediately said with a smile: "Have you noticed Senior Brother Yun's footwork? and the angle of his Frost Sword at that time, if Feng Yingcai really thought it was a flaw and pounced on it, what do you think the consequences would be?"

Seeing Yun Feiyang deliberately sell the flaws, Jiang Danwu's heart was much lighter, which showed that Yun Feiyang couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart was already anxious, for a Yun Feiyang who couldn't forget his identity as the fifth son of Tianluo and this honor when he was fighting, Jiang Danwu suddenly felt that he looked down on him a little before.

Hearing Jiang Danwu's explanation, Jing Le was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, if he wanted to seize the opponent's flaws and rush forward, then it is estimated that the battle would be over at this time, and at the same time, he admired Jiang Danwu and Feng Yingcai a little more.

"It's rare for you kid to have this insight in the cultivation of a seventh-level star spirit, I don't know if you are willing to worship the old man?" At this moment, Elder Xi Wuxing, who was the first to rush over when Jiang Danwu appeared, spoke.

Jing Le turned around and looked at Xi Wuxing's body trembling with a flushed face, and he opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak at all. It has been more than twenty years since he entered the Tianluo Sect, and he has survived step by step from an outer disciple to a formal disciple, it can be said that he dreamed that one day he could become a personal disciple, but he knew the Tao with self-knowledge of his talent, even if he could be promoted to the Star King, according to his age, it was estimated that no elder would take a fancy to him.

But today, there is actually an elder who wants to accept himself as a disciple? Although this Elder Xi is not very outstanding in the Tianluo Sect, and it is rumored that his cultivation is only a sixth-level Star Emperor, but for Jing Le, this is undoubtedly a pie in the sky, and suddenly thought that many elders had asked Jiang Danwu for the Star Sword before, and he came with Jiang Danwu, Jing Le immediately understood that the other party's proposal to accept him as an apprentice estimated that there was also a reason for selling Jiang Danwu's favor, or that this point accounted for a great weight.

Jing Le, who didn't say yes, turned his head to Jiang Danwu with difficulty, and his eyes showed a firmness, as if if Jiang Danwu didn't nod, then he wouldn't agree.

Seeing Jing Le struggling to suppress the excitement in his eyes, Jiang Danwu immediately understood his thoughts, and at the same time, his favorability towards Jing Le also increased a lot, and he immediately smiled and said, "What do you see me doing?

Hearing Jiang Danwu's words, the suppressed excitement in Jing Le's eyes was immediately released without reservation, and he immediately fell to his knees with both knees bent and fell to the ground, "Disciple Jing Le has seen Shizun!"

"Get up, in the future, you can take your Senior Brother Jiang as an example and cultivate hard, understand?" Seeing Jiang Danwu nodding, Xi Wuxing's heart was also happy, since you Jiang Danwu accepted his love, then it was naturally impossible to shirk the matter of the Star Sword at that time.

"Disciple obeys!" When Jing Le stood up, a thick mist had already appeared in his eyes, and he turned around and saluted Jiang Danwu respectfully: "Uncle Xie Jiang is complete!"

Jiang Danwu, who was originally left in Xingdan Peak and waited for the impossible way out, felt lost Jing Le, who didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, his transformation had actually become a personal disciple.

"Senior Brother Jing, now that you are also a personal disciple, it's okay to call me Senior Brother. Jiang Danwu looked at Xi Wuxing, who was smiling, and said in his heart: Old boy, the disciple is what you want to collect, don't blame me if you don't have a star sword at that time.

"No matter what the identity of the disciple is, you will always be the Uncle Jiang in the disciple's heart!" Jing Le let out his inner gratitude.

The disciples who were watching the battle were dumbfounded, and they could also be accepted as personal disciples after watching the game? This Jing Le has been cultivating for several lifetimes? But when they heard Jiang Danwu's conversation with him, they immediately understood that all this was probably related to Jiang Danwu, and at this time, everyone's eyes looking at Jiang Danwu were changing.

There are even many disciples who are already thinking about how they can get Uncle Jiang's favor.

And the elders on Xi Wuxing's side also flashed with envy, although this old guy has an average cultivation, but he is very good at being a person, and now his star sword has almost become an ironclad thing, many elders regret why they didn't think of this before.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the ring, and everyone put away the extra thoughts in their hearts and turned their eyes.

I don't know when, the cloudy ice spirit cold silk concealed Feng Yingcai's perception under the cover of the snow, and quietly weaved a huge net to envelop the entire ring.

A sword freezes thousands of miles of snow!

When the time was ripe, Yun Feiyang let out a soft shout, the sword momentum suddenly changed, a trace of chill flashed in his eyes, and the frost star sword in his hand slashed across the air, the speed was so fast, the strength was fierce, compared with the previous elegant, judging the two of them, in an instant, countless sword lights turned into a soul-shattering ice pick and shot intensively towards Feng Yingcai.

At the same time, with the momentum of the flying sword, a cold frost suddenly appeared on the ground, and continued to extend forward at a faster speed, even through the defensive shield of the ring, the people watching the battle around felt an extremely cold intent hit their whole bodies. The flying snow in the sky also instantly became the size of a palm, constantly rotating in the process of falling, as if sharp blades covered the entire ring impermeable, and what was even more terrifying was that the large net woven by the ice and cold silk was also shrinking sharply at this time.

Under all kinds of means, one big net after another was constructed, so that Feng Yingcai's exquisite body technique was not used at all.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Danwu's heart couldn't help but sink, he didn't expect that Yun Feiyang's star power actually contained such a deep ice qi. Jiang Danwu had no doubt at all, if it weren't for the defensive shield of the ring that could isolate the attack energy inside, he was afraid that the peak of the entire Xingwu Peak would now be a world of ice and snow.

Jiang Danwu unfreely clasped his hands together tightly and looked at Feng Yingcai with concern.

A strong chill hit, Feng Yingcai suddenly felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to solidify, and immediately operated the star power, and a warmth spread throughout his body, instantly driving the cold out of his body, feeling the strong pressure from all around, Feng Yingcai, who had accumulated a lot of combat experience, also realized that he had no way to avoid it at this time, and the only way to break through was to break through head-on.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light emanated from Feng Yingcai's body, and in an instant, Feng Yingcai and the Starlight Sword in his hand seemed to merge with this intense gold, filled in endless snow white, like the scorching sun after snow, countless golden rays pierced the snow flakes that swirled in the sky like substance.

With a crisp sound, the snow flakes broke apart one after another, and countless snowflakes refracted colorful light, forming a gorgeous rainbow.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, because everyone understood that behind this beauty was full of danger of blood splashing at any time, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of Feng Yingcai's last blow......